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Bingyuan, who finally got rid of the girls, returned to his room and fell weakly on the bed.

Ah...that's really not good.

After lying on the bed and sighing, Bingyuan couldn't help but think that recalling the previous conversations with Ai Xiaoyi, Monroe and Sashali, Bingyuan felt very troublesome. At the same time, Sashali's words at the end made Bingyuan even more troublesome.

I feel a bit at a loss.

Coordination...I don't have this ability.

Bingyuan secretly thought that to a certain extent, Bingyuan didn't even think what Sashali said was right, and that everything he did was just his job.

Youxiang didn't know where he had gone, but even in Bingyuan's current state, there was no need for Youxiang to be by his side all day long. The time was already approaching nine o'clock in the evening, and Bingyuan was going to wash his face after a while.

Go to bed as soon as possible, but this night is destined to be an unstable night...for Bingyuan.

"Dong dong."

After lying down for a while, someone knocked on his face a few times. Bingyuan understood that this was probably because Monroe sent someone to bring ointment to Bingyuan to apply on it to help him recover.

"Please come in, the door is unlocked."

Bingyuan, who was lying on the bed, said slowly.

"......Good evening."

The people who arrived surprised Bingyuan.

The battle queen of the Everest District——Monroe,

"Why is it you!?"

In an instant, Bingyuan sat up from the bed, looked at Monroe in shock and said.

At this moment, Monroe was standing in front of the door of Bingyuan's room with ointment in one hand. She seemed a little shy. One side of her figure was blocked by the door, and she had an expression of reluctance or shyness.

"Ai Xiaoyi asked me to come...she...she said this was a good opportunity, so..."

Monroe slightly shifted her gaze and said.

"...So I asked you to come in person? Just put down the plaster and I can apply it myself..."

After being stunned for a moment, Bingyuan understood why Monroe appeared in his room and said slowly.

"...Do you mean you hate me?"

Monroe looked at Bingyuan and asked slowly, with a cautious expression. The contrast with just now shocked Bingyuan. In an instant, Bingyuan felt what the contrast is called. Ai Xiaoyi must have said no before coming.

If less?

"No, I didn't mean that..."

Facing Monroe's words, Bingyuan had no choice but to speak quickly. After all, he didn't want to leave some bad impression.

"Let me apply ointment for you."

"Thank you...hey!?"

Bingyuan, who reacted immediately, couldn't help but make a sound of surprise, while looking at the shock on Monroe's face.

"What's wrong? These plasters are actually made by me. There are many, so I brought them over for you to use. Besides, I'm worried that other people can't tell you the correct way to use this plaster, otherwise it will be wasted, so I think

It would be nice to come in person.”

After Monroe walked to Bingyuan and sat down, she couldn't help but say.

"...If you don't ask me to tell you how, I can do it myself."

Bingyuan, who was sitting on the bed, was stunned for a moment, then looked at Monroe sitting in front of him and said.

"Even if you do it by yourself, you still need help with your back or something? Come on, take off your clothes and I'll help you apply it, and I'll tell you how to use it."

Monroe immediately found a reason to refute Bingyuan. Although Monroe looked very blushing at this time, her eyes were very firm.

So Bingyuan understood that it would not be so easy to escape easily.

".......good."

In desperation, Bingyuan had no choice but to take off his clothes, exposing his strong back and then slowly fell on the bed.

"The same area needs to be rubbed several times. Try to apply it as evenly as possible. After it is evenly spread, rub it again and again, and then move to other areas..."

Seeing Bingyuan exposing her back, Monroe unceremoniously squeezed out some ruby ​​white plaster and applied it on Bingyuan's back. In an instant, Bingyuan felt a chill fill her up.

My back and waist felt much better at the same time.

"Hey... the effect is so fast, I feel a little better now."

Bingyuan felt the effect of the medicine and couldn't help but said.

"You don't want to think about who made this plaster. Back then, Ai Xiaoyi was a very easily injured child. He would fall down when he walked, so I learned a lot about medicine to give it to him.

She's treating her, so the plasters I'm giving you now are superfluous, so don't thank me too much, okay?"

Monroe said slowly, and then quickly added as if she discovered something at the end.

"Don't you have servants for treatment? As a princess of a country, this should be natural?"

Bingyuan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and said.

"I think the effects of those drugs are too slow, and I don't feel reassured."

"...."

This is like taking care of your home.

"...Well, I have to say, Mr. Monroe, you are really a gentle person."

Bingyuan, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help but say.

Although there was not a lot of contact, Bingyuan could conclude from the few contacts that Monroe was actually a very gentle person, so Bingyuan couldn't help but speak from the bottom of his heart.

"Shut up."

Then, the hand that was gently applying plaster to Bingyuan suddenly increased its strength, and Bingyuan felt a sharp pain in an instant!

"Wow, I'm sorry I said the wrong thing!"

In an instant, Bingyuan shouted. The sudden pain made Bingyuan unable to guard against it. Moreover, Bingyuan almost forgot that Monroe still had some resistance to him, so what he said just now was completely seeking death.

"...Actually, you are right. I am indeed a gentle person, but only to those close to me? If you have any evil thoughts about Ai Xiaoyi, I will definitely break your heart."

of."

In an instant, Bingyuan felt a murderous aura suddenly emerge from his back, which shocked Bingyuan's whole body, causing him to quickly say: "I know, I know! Please restrain the murderous aura.

It’s very shocking!”

Even if she knew that the opponent would not really take action, after all, Bingyuan, a warrior princess, could not withstand the murderous aura. After hearing Bingyuan's words, Monroe also restrained her outward murderous aura slightly, so that Bingyuan did not let Bingyuan go.

I felt the crisis again.

"Really, I really don't understand why the only other alien that is familiar with Ai Xiaoyi is you. What is the situation?"

Monroe couldn't help but sigh and said.

"I don't know, well... maybe it has something to do with fate..."

Bingyuan said with a little shame, fearing that Monroe would press his back hard again.

"How to say?"

"......Think about it, wasn't I the one who led you to see Sashali when we first came into contact? I was also the first to discover Ai Xiaoyi after the siege, and then accompanied Ai Xiaoyi there.

I have a role in persuading you to surrender. Can this be said to be fate?"

Bingyuan was stunned for a moment before speaking slowly.

"Tch...who knows if you did this on purpose."

After hearing Bingyuan's answer, Monroe seemed dissatisfied and made a dissatisfied sound before saying.

".......oh?"

And suddenly, the door that was originally closed was suddenly opened.

When the visitor saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, with a very complicated expression on his face.

"Wow."

"Why!?"

"..... Like it."

The next three people immediately expressed different emotions.

Standing at the door were clearly Youxiang, Luo Na, Xuan Yiyi and Jie.

"Ah, this smells delicious..."

Bingyuan, who was lying on the bed, was instantly confused. He looked at Youxiang standing at the door and didn't know what to say.

"Uh-huh? Uh-huh? Uh-huh? I remember what I told you before I left?"
To be continued...